Sentinel/Guide AU for starkingenuity
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Things have been going remarkably well between them. Even if the beginning was somewhat rocky, their compatibility was obvious and not just to them. Steve was old-fashioned and though his instincts made it clear what they wanted, he did things the "right" way. There were dates and gifts and just general wooing. They talked about it and they were ready.
He smiled at Tony, watching him as he worked and couldn't stand it anymore. "Tonight," he said, then added, for clarity, "We should bond tonight."
Maybe not the most romantic proposal but he figured he shouldn't smother Tony in it anyway or the man would get sick of it. No the rarity made it special.
He smiled at Tony, watching him as he worked and couldn't stand it anymore. "Tonight," he said, then added, for clarity, "We should bond tonight."
Maybe not the most romantic proposal but he figured he shouldn't smother Tony in it anyway or the man would get sick of it. No the rarity made it special.
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Date: 2016-01-31 08:22 pm (UTC)Still, neither of them were in good shape right now. If the Captain was this confused, surely the Soldier was just as bad?
"Does he remember?"
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Date: 2016-01-31 08:54 pm (UTC)Why? Tony had a theory that it was to sure he could rebond if a Guide wasn't working out for him. Or because he never needed a Guide in the first place.
Tony did look a little guilty, though. It was so hard not to.
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Date: 2016-01-31 09:08 pm (UTC)"Would it kill him?"
More than likely, it was in case something bad happened to his Guide in the field. It was during a war. People died and often. They couldn't lose their super soldier because someone got past him to his Guide.
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Date: 2016-01-31 09:54 pm (UTC)"No." Tony paused and then felt his jaw open. "I mean... I don't think so." Bucky was a Sentinel. He'd been made into a Guide as Steve had become a Sentinel. Truthfully, it could kill Bucky if the Sentinel part of him took over again. "He's special. That could mean he..."
Okay, Tony couldn't kill an innocent man because he wanted his lover back.
"I'm sorry, Steve. I don't know what it will do to him but he could die. We... Can't risk it. This wasn't his fault."
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Date: 2016-01-31 10:14 pm (UTC)"Is there any way to know?" he asked, but ultimately it was up to the Soldier wasn't it? The Captain didn't like their chances. He sat down on the edge of the bed. He was unable to get the one thing he knew he wanted.
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Date: 2016-01-31 10:48 pm (UTC)"We could try it and if he doesn't do well, you could reestablish the bond." But Tony wasn't going to force this on someone and he didn't want to watch Steve fuck someone else when their first and only time had left him in the hospital.
Tony shook his head and leaned against the wall.
"It's okay. We'll just work on getting your memory back of me, okay?" He crossed the distance and set his hand in Steve's. "If you can remember us...you can help him remember who he was."
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Date: 2016-01-31 11:27 pm (UTC)"Okay," he said, watching Tony as he crossed to him. He curled his hand around the one the man rested on his. It made sense. He wanted his memories back and in order. "How?"
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Date: 2016-02-01 01:25 am (UTC)"I...I think we just talk." It would take time. Bucky's returned to him slowly after almost two years on his own... They might be able to half that if Tony helped.
So since he could only dicuss what he knew of Steve, of their shared memories, he tucked himself up against a Sentinel that didn't know that Tony abhored being touched by anyone but him and started at the very begining.
It was going to take days, maybe weeks, to get through it all. He kept having to stop to share some anecdote or little remembered detail here and there...like how looking Steve firmly in the eye in the lab on the hellicarrier after they had yelled at one another made his whole world dissolve.
Steve had become his everything in that one moment and Tony tried to paint the picture with words as best he could.
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Date: 2016-02-01 01:51 am (UTC)He shifted on the bed so he could lean back against the wall while Tony snuggled up against him. He recognized that much as Guide behavior because the Soldier liked to sit close too. The Captain didn't protest because Tony really did draw him in and captivate him.
When he started telling stories, he listened and largely without interrupting. He didn't have a lot to say and Tony was more interesting anyway. He struggled to recall what he could of the stories that the man was telling. Sometimes there were moments and sometimes there weren't, but it seemed to be helping. At least a little.
"We were arguing," he muttered. "I was really frustrated. Angry."
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Date: 2016-02-01 02:11 am (UTC)"We didn't see the situation the same way. I insulted you...you insulted me. It was a lot of male posturing," Tony said, his head on Steve's shoulder as he closed his eyes. It was quite the shame that Steve didn't seem inclined to hold him back, but that was for the best. Tony could smell his bond on him and he knew...he just knew how terrible this was. He shouldn't be so needy with a taken Sentinel--
But he'd had Steve's love first. They'd done things the right way.
"You dated me for three months before you let me kiss him," Tony said, though his voice felt like it was going to break as they got to this part. "It was at the movie theater. People were staring back at us all night. You loved the movies. You told me you use to watch them all the time when you were younger."
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Date: 2016-02-01 02:50 pm (UTC)It was easier to remember with Tony being patient and in this proximity his calm was helping, at least a little. The Soldier was irritated wherever he was at which wasn't helping him focus at all. He preferred Tony's calm. He might not hold him but his blue eyes shifted to scan the man's face while his eyes were closed.
"You fall asleep on me when we watch movies on the couch," he said, and apparently it happened regularly if he remembered it so vividly. "And I think you eat more popcorn than me."
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Date: 2016-02-01 06:59 pm (UTC)His eyes widened and Tony moved back just so he could see Steve's face before he broke out in a hopeful grin. "Yes. On both counts. But you get so wrapped up in movies that I just naturally eat more and-- are you calling me fat, Rogers?"
Now might not be the proper time it joke but he had little recourse. His heart was pounding so fast.
"You use to carry me to bed." He always woke up alone since they were waiting to bond... But Steve would be in the kitchen the next morning cooking for him too.
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Date: 2016-02-01 07:14 pm (UTC)Steve sighed wistfully and said, "I shouldn't have waited. This wouldn't have happened."
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Date: 2016-02-02 01:11 pm (UTC)How much of that was a memory and how much was it from the tale Tony had been telling? At least Steve had wants and desires of his own at the moment. That was one very big step.
"You wanted to do it right and I respected that. I still respect it. It's going to be perfect, when it happens. I promise you." Tony was never more committed than he was now.
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Date: 2016-02-02 02:44 pm (UTC)Even Steve didn't know the answer to that question. How could he ever really trust his memory again? Hydra took everything from him. He didn't quite trust himself though if what Tony told him was true, they didn't have time to ingrain things as deeply as the Soldier.
It was going to be a slow process. He wanted and desired things now, but it would probably ebb and flow. It would probably keep getting better but it might regress some days. Tony was going to have to be very patient with him.
He nodded silently and then said, "What else do I forget?"
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Date: 2016-02-07 01:20 am (UTC)So he told him about birthdays. And how sometimes Steve would just hold him until he fell asleep.
"And the way you kiss-- I've never been kissed like you kiss me."
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Date: 2016-02-07 01:26 am (UTC)It sounded wonderful. Almost like a dream. How could his life have been so perfect? It was almost suspicious but then, he was here now and he was broken, probably beyond fixing, so he supposed that was the universe sorting it out. Maybe? He still didn't feel like he could make that judgement call. Part of him felt like he was just a weapon and that was Hydra's training. It was a hard thing to get past.
The Captain tilted his head slightly, running his tongue over his lips briefly and then said, "Kiss me."
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Date: 2016-02-07 01:35 am (UTC)Tony blinked up at Steve when he made that small demand and It made him smile almost sadly.
"How I want to kiss you or how you use to kiss me?" He didn't need to be told. "Let me show you the way you would do it." Tony cupped the back of Steve's neck and with the other hand, stroked his knuckles over his cheek. He leaned in to kiss one eyebrow and then his nose and finally leaned in to press a kiss to his mouth, sweet and breathing out happily.
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Date: 2016-02-07 01:42 am (UTC)Including kissing a Guide that wasn't, technically, his.
Steve didn't answer, he apparently didn't need to, because Tony already new what he wanted. Either he was very predictable or the man just knew him that well. He let the Guide show him, trying to memorize it and the feel of it. Even if he never remembered, at least he would know and he could mimic this easy enough.
...and he did, raising his hand to gently grip the man's neck and brushing his lips against his forehead, before pressing them lightly to Tony's mouth. It was obvious he was learning here. It was the only thing he could do.
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Date: 2016-02-07 01:55 am (UTC)The Soldier could feel it and it made him lash out at the pair of agents trying to work with him. Natasha was taking a much needed break, and so there was no one there with the strength to subdue him without shooting him.
It was clean through his thigh. Agony and betrayal shot through him to Steve.
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Date: 2016-02-07 02:08 am (UTC)Steve shoved away from Tony, snarling and throwing himself hard enough against the door that there was a sizable dent in it. He might not expressly want his Guide but the instinct to protect him was still there. They were still connected. He knew the burn of a gunshot. The Soldier was being harmed. He wouldn't stand for it.
He slammed against the door again with another snarl. He was probably hurting himself but it didn't matter to him. Instincts demanded he protect his Guide. The one he was bonded to and right now, that was the Soldier.
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Date: 2016-02-07 02:16 am (UTC)He probably couldn't. Hurting his Guide and not allowing him to get to him? Steve was going to berserk out. And Tony was trapped inside with him.
"Stand down and we'll bring you to him!" It was the best they could do and Tony felt every inch of himself weaken before he stepped up to the Sentinel trying to and succeeding to punch his way out of the room.
Tony just had to lay hands on him and he could knock him out.
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Date: 2016-02-07 02:21 am (UTC)Luckily for Tony, his attention was focused on the door and removing it from its hinges. He was succeeding too. He could feel the door giving and the bones in his hand might have too, just a little, but it was negligible to a bullet.
Behind him, Tony didn't register as a threat. He was a Guide and he was supposed to be Steve's. His scent was on the Sentinel so it was relatively easy for the man's hands to find skin. He jerked, dismayed, his eyes betrayed when he turned toward Tony and wobbled before collapsing.
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Date: 2016-02-07 02:45 am (UTC)Tony kept in his anguish, tilting his head back as if his tears could stay locked forever inside of his skull without expression. He blinked for good measure and then swallowed. Doing that had been exhausting and Tony felt himself swaying.
"He's neutralized. Get him to his... Guide." He could feel his lashes grow wet and he willed himself not to think about it. "Quickly. He won't be out for long."
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Date: 2016-02-07 02:58 am (UTC)His Guide was on a bed and he was dumped on a separate one. Everyone else was immediately pulled out of the room and they reinforced the door. They set to work repairing the one Steve nearly destroyed as well. All and all, he was out for twenty minutes and once his eyes opened, he was immediately on his feet.
He immediately honed in on the Soldier and shifted to inspect the bandages over his wound. Steve pressed his lips together and reached out to rest his hand on the man's forehead, feeling for fever. He would really prefer his Guide be awake but he wasn't dead so that was reassuring to his Sentinel instincts.
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